Dinner With The Devil Lyrics

I got the block on go, semi-automatic tuck in The coat, don't give a fuck, I'll let it blow

400 horses in the coupe, it's a ghost, and I'm With demons do the most, I'm dancing with

The devil, let's have a toast, and I got members On the coast, if shit gets sticky then I'm

Riding for bro.

I got the block on go, semi-automatic tuck in The coat, don't give a fuck, I'll let it blow.

400 horses in the coupe, it's a ghost, and I'm With demons do the most

I'm dancing with the devil, let's have a toast And I got members on the coast

If shit gets sticky then I'm riding for bro.

Balenciaga denim head to my toe

I'm really flexing and I'm counting up dough, Hunnits turn a good girl into a hoe

They want me to chill but this is all I know, Night After night I'm beating up the bowl

They wonder how I got the drip on my body, Had to tell a cracka go and check the stove

There's more to this than you may know, Money's the motive, I gotta get more

Even if I kick door, ain't no hard feelings, that's Just how it go

Shawty got bass on her like a pro, oh God Knows that I'm ten toes

And when it comes to the hoes, everybody Knows it's a risky road

There's a reason there's no right turn, so I left

Balling, smoking, Larry Bird, shoot like Steph, Money's the motto, the word

Are you deaf, won't see me chilling with the Birds, they get left,

I got the block on go

Semi-automatic, tuck in the coat, don't give a Fuck I'll let it blow

400 horses in the coupe, it's a ghost, and I'm With demons do the most

I'm dancing with the devil, let's have a toast, And I got members on the coast

If shit gets sticky, then I'm riding for bro

I got the block on go

Semi-automatic, tuck in the coat, don't give a Fuck, I'll let it blow

400 horses in the coupe, it's a ghost, and I'm With demons do the most

I'm dancing with the devil, let's have a toast, And I got members on the coast

If shit gets sticky, then I'm riding for bro